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Pip: PC, Grey Mouse and new companion to Eliana Cooper. Shares her appreciation for regular meals and, apparently, opera. Tomare Salibuck: NPC, Halfling male. Cousin to Madrak Salibuck, Renaer Neverember’s solicitor, deeply dubious about Volothamp Geddarm: in all a sensible, well-judging Halfling about town. Magistrate Silmerhelve: NPC, blue-skinned Tiefling female. Clerk at the Hall of... Continue Reading →
23 Mirtul, Year of Three Ships Sailing (1492 D.R.), close to highmoon. The Tower of Sehanine Moonbow is at its most bewitching during the nighttime hours. It glows under starlight as if the Moon Goddess were infusing her living light into its very walls. It shimmers with the myriad silver lanterns that are borne aloft... Continue Reading →
Embra: NPC, Fire Genasi female, just your friendly neighborhood master weapons-crafter, probably not a fearsome warrior with a dark past. Patient wife of Avi, watchful and protective mother of Bekhir and Bekhora. Avi: NPC, Water Genasi male, friendly and charming armorer and co-owner of Steam and Steel (the approachable one). Loving husband of Embra, devoted... Continue Reading →
Jagodzianki (Blueberry Buns): Even a hurried breakfast at the Temple of the Seldarine would surely be memorable. An Elven-made morning feast would naturally be delicious, filling, visually striking, and conveniently portable for a Paladin with a packed schedule. Imagining how all this would translate to our world, I settled on Jagodzianki for this chapter’s recipe.... Continue Reading →
Kintaren: NPC, Moon Elf male, senior priest of Erevan Ilesere at the Temple of the Seldarine in Waterdeep. Sulmest: NPC, Human male, gifted craftsman, maker of exquisite shoes, knows a good deal when he sees one. Bekhir: NPC, Element-touched girl, met our Trio while playing alongside the Helm’s Hall orphans at Trollskull Manor, is not... Continue Reading →
23 Mirtul, Year of Three Ships Sailing (1492 D.R.), seven bells after highmoon. I wake from a dream of a Kenku, blood welling bright from a large hole in her chest. She is cawing hopelessly and she clutches onto Quen. I watch, unmoved, as she scrabbles to use my sword to stop herself from sinking... Continue Reading →
Tears of the Seldarine 